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The surroundings seemed to be quiet for a few seconds. Wei Ruiyang froze for a long time without saying a word. Zhong Chen looked at him and said, "Don't pretend to be stupid. If you say that you don't mean it, you are insulting our IQ."

Wei Ruiyang's expression was wildly intertwined between bewilderment and bewilderment, and Jian Zixing finally said, "Ruiyang, it's my boyfriend's birthday tomorrow, so I need to prepare for it today."

"That's right, my boyfriend is here." Zhong Chen raised his chin, and frowned impatiently, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"It's okay." Wei Ruiyang sighed, turned around and took two steps outside, then turned back, "I'm sorry."

On the way back by bus, Zhong Chen was checking Wei Ruiyang's information on his mobile phone.

An unpopular little host, there is not much public information, and the encyclopedia introduction seems to be written by myself.

"I once hosted "Youth of the Times" and "Star Appreciation", which received a lot of praise..." Zhong Chen read to Jian Zixing on his mobile phone, "I have never heard of these two programs, and a hundred praise is not an idiom, it is uneducated .”

Jian Zixing glanced at him, he continued to swipe his phone, and suddenly found something, he poked Jian Zixing hard, "I'll go, he's six years older than you, old man, he's almost as old as Xu Mingbai."

"Brother Chen." Jian Zixing finally couldn't hold back his joy, "No way. It's impossible for me to fall in love with him."

"I know." Zhongchen curled his lips and put down his phone, then hissed again, "I just feel weird, do I look so unlike your boyfriend? Anyone dares to come up and make gestures."

"Two boys walking together, who would have thought they were boyfriends." Jian Zixing sighed, "Be realistic!"

Zhong Chen didn't say anything when he heard the words, he turned his head and looked out the window for a while, then suddenly turned around, "I see!"

Jian Zixing: "What?"

"I'll put it on my left ear, here." Zhong Chen compared his earlobe, "Pierce your ear here, and get a stud like yours to wear."

"Really?" Jian Zixing was surprised, subconsciously wanted to dissuade him, but suddenly felt that there was no reason for the words.

Moreover, wearing earrings or something together sounds pretty good.

"The ticket for the music festival is number 2, right?" Zhong Chen squeezed his hand, "Piercing my ears with me that afternoon, and then went directly to the music festival."

Jian Zixing asked, "Are you serious?"

"Very serious." Zhong Chen was still pinching his hand underneath, "Are you willing to hit me?"

"If you want to hit me, of course you would." Jian Zixing said in a low voice, then raised the corner of his mouth and said, "There is the same sign."

"Yes, this is the pink bubble of love." Zhong Chen nodded and said following the rhythm of the bus.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Zhong Chen consciously found a bunch of clothes he hadn't worn at all and took them to the bathroom to wash, leaving a group of people to gather in the room to plan his birthday.

"Hey! Is it okay to choose the hot pot restaurant across the overpass? I have already asked around this afternoon, and there is only one within a few kilometers that can guarantee a private room for us." Gao Ang sat upside down on the stool, "But There is no KTV nearby."

"No one sings KTV." Liu Yi sat on Zhongchen's stool, and couldn't help looking at his shoebox as high as a mountain while talking, "I thought we'd eat hot pot, and if we don't enjoy ourselves, we can go to Ximen The high-grilled champion skewers outside."

"I vote for Yishen." Song Yangyang raised his hand, "It's okay to have a birthday meal for a classmate. If my dad knows that I go to KTV, I can give me a discount on my legs."

"What did Zixing say?"

Jian Zixing nodded: "I think it's ok. In fact, hot pot is almost enough. Don't make it too late."

You Brother Chen may not be willing to fight with you for so long.

"Then it's settled, I'll book a hotel." Ma Feichen took out his phone and said bluntly.

Everyone began to talk about the party, and the hard-working seniors especially cherished group activities, and even a hot pot game could cause quarrels.

Jian Zixing took out his mobile phone and picked a cake for Zhong Chen.

The handsome guy Chenchen likes sweets, strawberries, and doesn't like other messy things.

Then choose a pure white vanilla cream cake, with three layers of strawberries on the inside and three layers on the outside, and strawberry jam in the cake sandwich.For the birthday card, just write "Happy Birthday Zhongchen".

"I think this word is a bit perfunctory." Liu Yi glanced at the automatically generated renderings on the webpage, "How about writing NB Brother Chen?"

"Uncivilized." Zhang Xi said immediately, "It's better to be gentle on your birthday and write 'Brother Chen, we love you'."

"Touch your heart, do you really love?" Li Qiankun snorted coldly.

He raised his hand high, "Then write 'Brother Chen has grown eight feet', so that his shoes won't be dusted."

Jian Zixing was very happy listening to this group of bastards discussing. He deleted the text in the input box and replaced it with "Zhongchen study hard". After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly changed his mind and re-entered.

——Zhong Chen Chong Duck

"I'll go, big brother Zixing, do you know that you're a bit ooc?" Liu Yi leaned over, "But I feel pretty good, or is that all?"

"That's it." Jian Zixing put away his phone with a light smile, "It doesn't matter whether I have OOC or not, the important thing is to hope that Zhong Chen will do well in the college entrance examination next year and have a brighter future."

Everyone sighed for a while, but suddenly became a little dazed with high expressions, and looked at him for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Jian Zixing asked.

"No." Gao Ang rubbed his nose, a little confused, "It's really a bit against harmony, I've never heard you bless anyone so earnestly."

Jian Zixing was a little taken aback when he said that.

Indeed, there has never been such a strong expectation of who is good.Probably this is the legendary pink bubble.

The restaurant was booked, the cake shop placed the order, everyone in the room formed a small group without Zhong Chen, and then went back to their respective rooms.

Everyone in the small group is still discussing the birthday gift for Zhong Chen, and finally unanimously decided to give it at the dinner table tomorrow.

- Gao Gao: @见子星What did you send?

- Jian Zixing: Music Festival Tickets

- Gao Gao: The Big Pineapple Music Festival, right?Can brother Chen love to go?

-Ma Feichen: I feel that brother Chen can't like listening to music, why don't you invite him to the Taekwondo gym.

Jian Zixing never stopped enjoying the discussion in the group.Tomorrow is National Day, everyone packed up their things and went home after planning, and most of them had to leave.

When Zhong Chen came back, Gao Ang had already retreated, and Zhang Xi was left to soak his feet and memorize words.

"Aren't you going back?" Zhong Chen asked casually.

"Sensitive, sentiment... I won't go back, I'll leave after dinner tomorrow." Zhang Xi said with a smile: "It's too late, my house is a bit out of the way, and the bus is out of service."

Zhong Chen said casually, put away the wet basin and everything, then looked up at Jian Zixing on the bed.

"Go to bed so early? Don't you force me to go to the study room today to write those little puzzles?"

"It's not too early." Jian Zixing twisted the Rubik's Cube slowly, "Is Xixi still studying by himself today?"

"Self-study, the National Day has been open for so many days, and only by working hard to make up for the anxiety in my heart." Zhang Xi wiped his feet as he spoke, got up and carried the basin out, walked to the door and asked, "What time is it?"

"Eleven forty." Jian Zixing said.

"It's not too early, I hurry up and go to the self-study room to write half a set of math papers." Zhang Xi said and quickened his pace.

Watching him go, Jian Zixing breathed a sigh of relief.

The tickets for the music festival will be given out with everyone tomorrow, but the Russian set of crabs can be delivered at midnight today, just as there is no one else in the dormitory.

When Zhang Xi left with his study things, Zhong Chen changed into his pajamas and turned off the lights, jumped onto the bed in two steps, and threw a slam on the bed.

"Good night, Paige." He said while swiping his phone, "Tomorrow I will be the handsome Chenchen 19.0."

"Good night Chenchen handsome guy 18.9." Jian Zixing couldn't help but laugh, "Are you childish or not?"

"You're not childish, don't you cooperate?" Zhong Chen snorted, and fanned the quilt, "I'm asleep, I'm a little tired today, your box is sinking to death."

Jian Zixing didn't say a word, he looked at the word 11:57 on his phone, feeling a little nervous.

I have never made a point of wishing someone a happy birthday, especially in person, or as a boyfriend.

Also send something a little shameful.

11: 58.

Jian Zixing said calmly, "Zhongchen."

"Huh?" A half-baffled voice came from above.

11:58:10

"You were the one holding the little crab on the way back from the game today. The box was bumped several times, and I forgot to check it." Jian Zixing said.

There was silence on the top of the head for two seconds, and then someone sat up suddenly, and said in shock: "I'm going, no, I heard you want to touch porcelain? Didn't I always carry the suitcase for you? Today there is a bump Arrived? How come I have no impression??"

"Yes." Jian Zixing glanced at the time and sighed, "Little Crab won't break down, right? The schedule after the national competition is very tight, and it's over if it's too late to fix it. Don't hurt me."

Even in the dark, the confusion and speechlessness on Zhong Chen's face were quite obvious.After a moment of silence, he let out a long sigh, turned over and got off the bed, "Wait, I'll bring you your crab son up for you to examine... Take it, how old is he, and you're still dependent..."

11:59:20

Zhongchen turned on the light, took out the small crab from the trolley case, looked at it for himself first, and said, "It's all right. I'll go. I've always wanted to say that you have amazing arms. This guy must weigh 120 catties."

"56 kg, this is the weight of a 60 kg class robot." Jian Zixing grabbed the railing, "Is it really not broken? Let me see the back shell."

"I'm so fucking convinced." Zhong Chen was wearing pajamas and pajamas, with messy hair, turning the robot over with a displeased expression.

There was a rattling sound inside, like a loose part.But the listening weight is not an ordinary part, at least it must be the level of a motor or even a battery.

There was silence for a few seconds.

Zhong Chen's expression suddenly became serious, "Isn't it... Are you really screwed up by me?"

While talking, he casually picked up the mechanical lock key on Jian Zixing's desk, and unscrewed the central control case.

The next second, the hand that was stretched out to check the battery froze.

00:00

"Happy birthday, brother Chen." Jian Zixing knelt on the bed and said with a smile, "I sent you the Russian crab. I hope you will grow up one year old and study hard every day. Next year... go to college with me."

Zhong Chen was stunned for ten seconds, as if he didn't hear what Jian Zixing was saying at all.

His hands were trembling a little, and he stabilized Master Crab on the stool first, and then he reached out to pick the small box with a clumsy pink ribbon inside.

"The packaging seems to be a bit messy." Jian Zixing whispered while holding the railing, "I have to take it out before the game, otherwise it is not in compliance. Just now I hurriedly stuffed it back, tossing two ways will damage the packaging a bit."

"But it's still very artistic." Zhong Chen said immediately, looking at the ribbon seriously, "I feel that the very standard bow tie at the beginning may not have such an artistic atmosphere, this one is particularly good, really."

When Jian Zixing heard the words, his original nervous mood was suddenly replaced by a feeling of joy. He let out a sigh and said with some expectation, "Take it apart and take a look, hurry up, Zhang Xi will be back later."

"Success, success... I'll unpack it now." Zhong Chen said, a little at a loss, switching the box from his right hand to his left hand, and putting it on the table again, rubbing sweat on his clothes with both hands, before digging out the box again .

"Did you make it yourself?" He confirmed casually as he opened the box.

"Yeah." Jian Zixing lowered his eyes and smiled, "Actually, I will make whatever I want to do in the end, and I never give up."

"Yes, I knew that you are not the kind... who can give up easily." Zhong Chen opened the box while nodding seriously.

A crab attached to a rod with a circular base under the rod.

"This is... a small crab figure?"

Zhong Chen was shocked, "Is it really a Russian crab? Let me go, the accuracy is a bit high, why is there a spring rod attached to it, hey, let me say..."

Before he finished speaking, he inadvertently pulled the little crab, and the elastic spring rod trembled for a while, and then Jian Zixing's aggrieved and reluctant voice sounded.

——"Study hard, don't play tricks."

Sitting on the bed, Jian Zixing's ears were red, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, leaning his back against the cold wall.

"This is what you want. It's useless, but it's the kind of robot that can talk to you a few words." He paused, "I didn't have time to record too much, so let's unlock it randomly."

"I'll go? I'll go! I'll go!!" Zhong Chen's eyes widened, and he pulled the little crab hard again.

An indifferent and irascible voice from the heavens: "Say more words and sew your mouth shut."

"It's so awesome!!" Zhong Chen put the small crab with a base on the table at once, rubbed his hands vigorously, and couldn't help but pull it again.

——"Happy birthday, long life forever." This time, it was a congratulatory speech.

Pull it again.

——"Brother Chen." It was just a soft address.

"Can you stop playing." Jian Zixing sighed, "Go to bed, oh, look at the group, everyone is wishing you a happy birthday."

"This is the best gift I've ever received in my life." Zhong Chen happily hugged the little crab in his arms, touched the pliers, and grinned, "They gave me a hundred million is nothing, I'm Just love this. Love you."

"Hmm." Jian Zixing's Adam's apple twitched, "Happy birthday."