I'm just hungry for your knowledge

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Chen Chen stood in the shadows, but his figure stretched out tall and straight. Han Shen subconsciously opened his arms, and Zhang Wanren was stunned when he heard his own voice——

"Come here, give me a hug."

Chen Chen couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, as if he saw the sun coming out from the west, Han Shen immediately gave up on himself and denied it: "...Fuck."

The gentle route is not for him.

The corners of Chen Chen's lips curled up a bit: "Then will you let me hug you or not? Let me tell you, don't deceive the innocent boy's feelings, okay?"

Han Shen pursed his lips, overcame the damn shame, and strode forward.

Chen Chen is taller than him.

Just a little bit taller.

But this little bit determined that Han Shen was hugged into his arms as soon as he approached, his breath gently spread to his ears, and the special fragrance of Chen Chen was mixed with his soft movements.

There is an inexplicable hallucinogenic effect.

Han Shen endured for two seconds, still unable to dispel the whimsy that he would be kissed next moment, raised his hand and pushed him: "It's almost there?"

"I still want to hug." The young man's voice was itchy, tightened his movements, leaned his face against the side of Rang's neck, and uttered an inexplicable moan.

Han Shen: "..."

Knowing that the other thing is that there are too many dramas, Han Shen endured it for another four or five seconds, grabbed his collar and pulled him forward: "Enough?"

The other party seemed not enough: "You say enough is enough, who is the one who gives you a hug?"

fool.

Han Shen hooked a little smile, Chen Chen had already sat down on the sofa, half-closed his eyes: "At the same table, go get something to eat, I'm hungry."

Han Shen simply said: "No."

Chen Chen was not surprised to get this answer, he took out his phone: "Then I'll order takeaway, what do you want to eat?"

By the way, I checked the time, it was three o'clock in the morning.

Only late night food stalls are still open at this point. After adding up and ordering two spicy crayfish, Chen Chen covered his phone and pointed upstairs: "Are you taking a shower? Get your clothes from my closet. The third shelf on the left is all new." .”

Chen Chen's room evokes a very bad impression on Han Shen, he hesitated and didn't move, he saw it in his eyes, and made a slap in the face: "Be careful, don't miss the cabinet on the right, there are secrets in it."

Han Shen didn't even want to pay attention to him. After taking a clean set of clothes, he pushed open the door on the right under the drive of rebellious psychology——

fuck!

Seeing this, Han Shen wanted to go downstairs and break Chen Chen's legs.

In the box was a crumpled kite, printed with fancy bear patterns, and pasted a small colored label——

Han children saved on 10.01 days.

When Han Shen came out of the bathroom, he saw Chen Chen jumping from the door to the dining table with two boxes of crayfish in his hands. He unpacked the package and lay back like a grandpa: "Here you come? Peel a shrimp for Grandpa."

"Skin it for you, silly dog." The tattered kite was kept as a treasure, and it was hidden in a cupboard as an offering. According to Chen Chen's nature, it is likely that he intends to save the evidence and take it out to laugh at him at any time.

Chen Chen took out the glove indifferently: "Spare my good deeds, shouldn't you serve me?"

"Huh?" Han Shen didn't understand for a moment.

"If it weren't for the beating you rushed up just now, I would have ruined the Bai family." Chen Chen laughed as he spoke, "If I read correctly, you were nervous at the time, my deskmate?"

Han Shen was really nervous at the time. Seeing Chen Chen being pushed down with a single movement of his fingers, he thought that the other party had a special skill, but he didn't expect it to be a pile of old tofu dregs that were about to rot.

Han Shen didn't bother to talk to him, put on his gloves to peel the prawns, and heard Chen Chen say with a half-smile: "Are you afraid that I will die and you will be a widow?"

"..."

Han Shen decided that Chen Chen would send him back to the hospital if he said another word.

Anyway, he has already lost so much, so he is not bad.

Young Master Han is grand.

But fortunately, Chen Chen has already retired. He ate two mouthfuls, which were quite spicy, and said, "At the same table, there are fruits in the refrigerator, you can wash some."

As soon as Han Shen took out the fruit, Shen Lan called and said in a sharp voice, "I heard from my aunt that you haven't come home yet?!"

This aunt's other skills are not top-notch, and Han Shen is dull: "No, she's at a classmate's house."

Shen Lan directly came to the video, looked at his surroundings for a week, and calmed down: "Which classmate? What are you doing?"

"Didn't you see? Wash the fruit." Han Shen picked grapes in a glass bowl. His hair was smooth after taking a bath, his white earlobes hooked, and his cold eyebrows gave him a soft, fresh and homely look.

Shen Lan was stunned for a while.

In the past, when Han didn't return home late at night, he basically ran around the world with Yan Xin and the others, either singing in the streets or playing games in a smoky atmosphere.

It doesn't seem to be the same now.

Shen Lan asked curiously: "Which classmate, don't cause trouble to others, parents at home don't say anything?"

What can Chen Chen's parents say?

Han Shen perfunctorily wanted to hang up the phone, but Shen Lan finally came to his senses: "Fuck! Could it be the number one in that grade again?"

The second half of the sentence is stillborn.

"I'm going to take a shower." After eating the crayfish, Chen Chen took off the plastic glove to check the wound on his left wrist. It was a scratch caused by being pushed to the ground to cushion it. A little bit of skin is not a big problem. The ankle was sprained and bruised, and it was slightly insulated with a waterproof layer. After that, I went to the bathroom.

Han Shen sat on the sofa watching a variety show and began to feel sleepy.

When Chen Chen came out of the bathroom, he saw Han Shen curled up sleeping on the sofa, his slender finger bones covered his forehead to block the light, his eyes were closed tightly, and his long eyelashes cast a thin shadow on his cheeks.

He was sleeping soundly, his lips parted a slit, and he exhaled slowly.

When I hugged him just now, the sinuous and thin collarbone, lower jaw, and slightly sliding Adam's apple made people want to take a bite.

But the position I want to bite now——

Chen Chen's gaze stayed on his lips for a moment.

Maybe better for licking?

Chen Chen was inexplicably hungry by his own thoughts.

Just fucking obsessed.

This idea came out of nowhere, and soon dissipated, I took the remote control to turn off the TV, and woke him up: "At the same table, if you are sleepy, go wash up first, there are things in the bathroom."

Han Shen saw a brand new toothbrush, mouthwash cup, towel, and even a bottle of facial cleanser, picked it up and shook it: "Who is it for?"

"Here." After Han Shen came last time, Chen Chen always felt that he would come often in the future, so he prepared these things, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.

After washing, the two had a major disagreement on where to sleep.

The last time I found two engravings behind Chen Chen's bedside table, Han Shen didn't want to sleep in his room or the guest room now.The sofa can be considered, but Chen Chen, who is considerate of hospitality, does not allow it.

After arguing like this for a while, Chen Chen hesitated and said, "Why don't you sleep in my room together? If there is any movement in the middle of the night, you can kill me on the spot."

Han Shen: "..."

"You do not dare?"

Han Shen was immediately provoked: "Let's go."

The two of them went upstairs back and forth, and lay down on the big soft bed parallel to each other.

Han Shen slept with Yan Xin in the same bed, and he didn't feel anything, but now lying on the bed, he felt vaguely inexplicable emotions.But looking at Chen Chen was quite natural, with both hands covering the quilt, he gently hooked his fingertips: "At the same table, I want to listen to a bedtime story."

Han Shen's awkward mood was immediately replaced by impatience: "Can you do something else?"

"I can't sleep if I don't listen." Chen Chen continued to hook his fingertips.

The fingertips are quite long, and Han Shen couldn't resist scratching: "So it's usually ghosts who talk to your ears?"

Chen Chen: "..."

Han Shen thought about it in a mess: "Once upon a time, there was a child named Chen Chen who liked to listen to bedtime stories. After he died, he stood on the bedside and told bedtime stories to other children every day. It's over."

"That's right, I like it." Being cursed like this, Chen Chen can also enter the drama in a second, curling his slender finger bones to simulate knocking on the door: "Tick, do you want to hear a bedtime story? Xiaochen can order it online."

His voice was slightly hoarse, and his pronunciation was deliberately corrected, very similar to that.

Han Shen was startled: "...Are you not a fool?"

"... Isn't this scary?"

Han Shen felt that he and he were too stupid to have anything to say, so he simply pulled the quilt and turned his back to him.

After Chen Chen finished playing, he closed his eyes.

"Good night, kid, and thanks for listening to my story."

Waking up by the rising sun, Han Shen felt a twinge of pain in his head. He thought he was at home, but when he turned his eyes, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

face.

Close at hand.

Chen Chen leaned against his ear and exhaled slowly, his eyes closed, his face was slightly deformed by the pillow, and he didn't wake up.

Han Shen subconsciously held his breath and looked at him for a while.

Chen Chen's facial features are slightly feminine and handsome, with a straight nose bridge, thin lips, and the folded shadow of his eyebrows when he closes his eyes is beautiful, worthy of the title of the uncrowned king of the school.

A sentimental and unfeeling look.

Han Shen thought that Chen Chen was pretty good-looking.

This foundation will only grow and become more outstanding as it grows.

It's no wonder his father can fuck so many women. The genes that can give birth to this face are not bad, and it's easy to harm people.

Han Shen closed the curtains, went back to bed and continued to sleep.

Back to school is afternoon.

"Brother Chen? Brother Han? Why didn't you come to school this morning and asked for leave?" Zhang Ming looked back and saw the two of them yawning and sitting on their seats, seeming to be going to sleep, so he was puzzled, "Did you steal a cow last night?"

Chen Chen's schedule was messed up and he was prone to sleepiness, so he pestered him to ask questions, and said lazily and perfunctorily: "Last night... I did some multiplayer exercises."

Fighting? It's not good to say it.

Zhang Ming: "..."

Li Fei who ran over and was about to join in the fun: "...Fuck, awesome."

Chen Chen asked them to go far away: "Don't affect my tablemate to catch up on sleep."

"Who the hell are you at the same table?" Han Shen is in a particularly bad mood now.

He didn't go to bed until four or five in the morning last night, but at nine this morning, Chen Chen's alarm clock rang. He usually lives alone, so he was worried that he wouldn't be able to wake up, so the ringtone was often set particularly loudly.

When the high-pitched, loud and crazy suona sounded, Han Shen instantly opened his eyes. In a semi-comatose state, he only wanted to smash his phone, and jumped off the bed before he could stand still. bedside table.

Chen Chen quickly moved to the bed and tugged at him.

Han Shen couldn't open his eyes in pain at that time, and was quite irritable, so he grabbed his hand and pulled it off.

The two rolled into a ball beside the bed.

——accompanied by the beaming "Carrying the Sedan Chair".

Chen Chen coaxed him all morning: "What is there to be afraid of with the suona, the thousand-year-old pipa and the ten thousand-year zither, a suona can be played for a lifetime. From the full moon to the first seven, I can arrange it for you."

Han Shen was too angry to speak: "...I don't need it!"

He should have been taken to the hospital last night.

Too much trouble.

Li Fei was obsessed with this "multiplayer sport", and just wanted to ask Han Shen when he got closer, when he suddenly smelled a fragrance: "Brother Han, why are you wearing Brother Chen's clothes?"

"?"

Han Shen was pointed out for a long time for wearing Chen Chen's school uniform last time. Before going out this time, he repeatedly confirmed that he had never worn the new clothes in school, so he was relieved.

Still being recognized, Han Shen was quite puzzled. In order to avoid repeating the embarrassment of that day, he insisted: "No."

"Then why does this laundry detergent smell exactly the same, so strong?"

Gan.

Who knew that Chen Chen would wash his clothes first if he thought they were dirty?Han Shen refused to admit it now: "I don't know why it smells like this."

Li Fei was overwhelmed by the key word just now, and touched his chin: "So it was rubbed on it during your intense 'exercise'?"

Chen Chen took a glass of water and was drinking it slowly, but when he heard this, he turned his back to look at the scenery outside the window.

"It's none of my business."

"..." Han Shen raised his gaze.

Li Fei was constantly inspired by memorizing chemistry: "Is it that kind, when substances come into contact with each other—"

"........."

Seeing Brother Han raised his hand and bent his fingers, Li Fei looked indifferent to fame and fortune: "Don't call6 for me, I'm just an ordinary person."

Han Shen tightened his five fingers, and the knuckles of the phalanx joints "clicked and clicked", and it was Li Fei's neck that should make the sound in the next second.

"One more word, and you may die here on the spot."

"No, no, no! Brother Han, you misunderstood, I was talking about the molecular heat 'movement'!"

"No, promise, say."

Li Fei turned his head, kept silent like a cicada, stuck out his tongue and said: "The wind is very noisy today."

Walk away on foot.

The author has something to say: Han Shen: Although he and I will enter into each other, but you can't say, thank you.

感谢在2020-05-1222:13:56~2020-05-1320:33:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 6662;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!