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Xu Xingran opened his arms cooperatively, meaning that he is allowed to be inspected by you.

An Lan didn't intend to be polite, first she put her hand into Xu Xingran's coat pocket, there was nothing inside, and then she groped into Xu Xingran's trousers pocket, just as An Lan's fingers were stretching in, Xu Xingran suddenly lifted her leg, and her knee hit An Lan's Forearm.

"Itches." Xu Xingran said.

Only then did An Lan realize that her fingers had directly touched the other person through the lining of the pocket of her school trousers, and she suddenly felt embarrassed, her fingertips seemed to have been electrified.

"Is there no red armband?" Qiao Chuluo leaned over and asked.

Anlan shook his head.

"I'll just say no, right?" Xu Xingran finished speaking, then lowered his head and continued to drink the pork liver soup. He was smiling and his eyes narrowed.

An Lan raised her eyebrows, feeling that something was wrong, she reached out to pull the monitor's school uniform zipper.

Xu Xingran grabbed An Lan's wrist, and looked at An Lan half-jokingly: "Student An Lan, although everyone is an alpha, your behavior is still suspected of being a hooligan."

An Lan moved his wrist, Xu Xingran let him go.

"I seriously suspect that your red armband is hidden in your school uniform, monitor." An Lan narrowed her eyes and said seriously.

"Oh?" Xu Xingran tapped his index finger and middle finger rhythmically on the table twice, "I can take it off for you to see. But I can't take it off for nothing, right?"

There was a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

"I won't let you take it off for nothing. If you take it off, I'll take it off too. We'll be fair." An Lan laughed twice.

Qiao Chuluo on the side became amused: "I said An Lan, you are not an omega, what's the point of taking it off?"

Xu Xingran lowered his head and smiled softly, the night market lights falling on his shoulders also trembled slightly.

An Lan coughed and said shamelessly, "I'm also a muscular player."

Xu Xingran nodded and said, "Well, that makes sense, I want to see it."

After finishing speaking, Xu Xingran really pulled the school uniform away and hung it on his elbows. He was wearing short sleeves underneath. His shoulders and arms were smooth and strong, but not too exaggerated. Anyway, it was very enviable. .

It's not like I haven't seen it before playing basketball, but it's the first time I saw it so close.

Xu Xingran is generous and doesn't care about being looked at.

Even the girls at the next table who were eating supper looked over and couldn't move their eyes away.

"An Lan, you can see clearly, there is no red armband." Xu Xingran raised his chin.

An Lan took a big gulp of the pork liver soup, and indifferently pulled off her school uniform, which fell on her elbows like Xu Xingran: "Take it off, just take it off."

He wears a pure white short-sleeved T-shirt under his school uniform, which is oversized and wide, and the arm lines under the sleeves are also very beautiful. In order to maintain the stability of aiming, An Lan did not spend less on his shoulder strength and arm strength. effort.

Xu Xingran put his school uniform back on, but his eyes kept falling on An Lan.

An Lan was about to put on her school uniform when Xu Xingran asked, "Can I touch it?"

Qiao Chuluo, who was already blushing and heart beating because of a high-quality A and a quasi-A showing off her muscles in front of her, was very embarrassed, and when she heard Xu Xingran's words, the soup in her mouth spit out.

"Squad leader... what do you want to touch?" Qiao Chuluo asked blankly.

"An Lan's muscles." Xu Xingran leaned towards An Lan, without teasing in his eyes, he seemed quite serious, "I was just curious and never saw that you usually play basketball or practice parallel bars. Are your arm muscles real or fake?"

"Nonsense, really." An Lan's arm stretched out from one side of his school uniform.

Xu Xingran clasped An Lan's wrist, his tiger's mouth was just touching the tenderest skin on the inside of An Lan's arm, and slowly moved upward.

An Lan was a little embarrassed: "I'm not the class monitor, my muscles can't compare with yours, can I?"

Xu Xingran lowered his eyes and said softly, "It's so beautiful..."

"Squad leader, stop making fun of me."

Xu Xingran should just be praising his arm muscles.

"You just don't understand... how much you..."

Xu Xingran's tiger's mouth had slipped to An Lan's elbow. He lowered his head and looked very focused.

This kind of concentration is different from listening carefully to the teacher's problem solving in class. It is like a net that is slowly being drawn up bit by bit, and the surrounding world is captured in it, including all of An Lan's perceptions - the smell of food, the smell of guests. Talking and laughing, the sound of the boss shaking the pot, the tremors and smells of riding an electric car... were all compressed infinitely, and they rushed into An Lan's brain at a high frequency, and then disappeared.

Only Xu Xingran was left.

Every cell in An Lan seemed to follow Xu Xingran's gaze away from her body, and was infinitely attracted by the other party, and her spirit also drifted out of her brain, heading towards Xu Xingran.

The air became warm, and after all the smells were purified, only one very special and elegant smell remained.

Thick and steady.

An Lan's throat was a little hot, as if he had been roasted by some kind of high-quality wood. He didn't feel uncomfortable, but he was greedy for the special smell of burning wood.

Xu Xingran's hand tugged lightly on An Lan's elbow, and An Lan walked in the direction of the other party.

"Hello, An Lan!" Qiao Chuluo's voice sounded.

An Lan suddenly came back to his senses, seeing that he was about to fall into Xu Xingran's arms, he supported the table with one hand to keep his balance.

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, "What are you doing?"

The warm scent that was comfortable and enveloping the senses suddenly disappeared.

The isolated world flowed again.

As soon as An Lan looked up, she saw Gu Liyu standing in front of them with her schoolbag hanging on one shoulder.

Xu Xingran turned his face to the side, and was slightly stunned for a moment, but the smile soon returned to his face, "We're eating supper. Egg fried noodles and pork liver soup, are you interested?"

An Lan originally thought that Gu Liyu was just passing by by chance. After all, this is the entrance of Nandeng Street. If Gu Liyu took a shortcut and rode his bicycle back, he would probably pass by.

But unexpectedly, Gu Liyu opened the schoolbag and threw a paper on the table.

It is An Lan's collection of simulated test papers for science and comprehensive science.

He remembered that after he lent it to a classmate in the diagonal back row, he forgot to take it back... How could it be in Gu Liyu's hands?

"Thank you... thank you."

Damn it, it's a good thing Gu Liyu asked him to come back, otherwise he still has two big questions in the comprehensive simulation paper, and he will definitely not have time to do it the next day.

Gu Liyu turned around and was about to leave. An Lan suddenly remembered that during the self-study tonight, Gu Liyu only ate two egg burritos.

"Gu Liyu, I'll treat you to fried noodles!" An Lan stood up and said loudly before the other party left.

Gu Liyu had already stepped on the bicycle, and was about to put one foot on it, when he heard An Lan's voice, he stopped.

"Let me treat you to fried noodles. You must not be full tonight."

Xu Xingran smiled, "Try it, it's delicious."

Gu Liyu looked like he was going to leave. Although he was always not showing his emotions, An Lan had a faint feeling that the other party was not happy about something.

An Lan hurried over and grabbed Gu Liyu's car, "Excuse me, you have eaten all the egg burritos, and try the egg fried noodles by the way."

Gu Liyu came here specially to deliver papers to himself, and Gu Liyu reminded An Lan that he owed a meal during the self-study tonight.

After a second or two of quiet embarrassment, Qiao Chuluo couldn't help but close her eyes, oh my god, why can't An Lan think about driving to stop Gu Liyu's car... No, it's a bicycle?

Gu Liyu turned his head and said to An Lan, "Let go."

An Lan felt a little regretful, but she couldn't stop her.But unexpectedly, Gu Liyu parked his bicycle aside, went to the side of the small table for four that was still empty and sat down.

Qiao Chuluo was stunned, with an expression of "it's going to rain red".

An Lan quickly dragged another chair to put Gu Liyu's schoolbag.

"Egg fried noodles with pork liver soup?" An Lan asked.

"En." Gu Liyu nodded his chin.

An Lan immediately ran to the boss to pay the bill, which made Qiao Chuluo dumbfounded.

"This is differential treatment..."

"What differential treatment?" Xu Xingran asked curiously.

Qiao Chuluo replied: "Didn't you see that An Lan is very frugal with himself? An Lan actually has no shortage of pocket money on weekdays, but shooting practice still costs a lot of money. Some expenses in the club, he can use it from pocket money I won’t ask my parents for extra money when I leave.”

"He has always been very sensible." Xu Xingran nodded.

"If it's him himself, he will share a piece of egg fried noodles with me. You don't know how much he can eat recently, how can I eat a few bites. At this moment... the school grass... Gu Liyu is here , not only fried noodles with eggs but also pork liver soup, isn’t that a differential treatment?”

Xu Xingran looked in An Lan's direction thoughtfully, and tapped his fingers on the table twice: "I'm also jealous when you say that."

"That's right. The fried noodles and soup I ate just now were all invited by you, the monitor."

"What were you doing just now?" Gu Liyu raised his eyes and looked at Xu Xingran.

His voice is lower than that of his peers, which seems very oppressive.

Xu Xingran replied, "An Lan and Qiao Chuluo suspected that I was wearing a red armband to catch them eating from roadside stalls, so I took off my school uniform to prove my innocence."

Gu Liyu still looked at Xu Xingran, his eyes were cold, which made Qiao Chuluo who was sitting beside him very uncomfortable, wondering why An Lan hadn't come back yet.

"And then?" Gu Liyu asked again.

Qiao Chuluo frowned, and he suddenly felt that Gu Liyu seemed to care a lot about the monitor grabbing An Lan's arm just now?

"I just made a joke with An Lan, how unfair it was for me to take it off by myself, so he also took off his school uniform to show me his arm muscles. Even though An Lan doesn't like to show off at all, he still has a pretty good figure." Xu Xingran said The voice was unhurried, as if he was not at all displeased by Gu Liyu's questioning.

At this time, An Lan came back with fried noodles and pork liver soup.

He even washed the spoon for drinking pork liver soup several times with boiling water.

"It's just fried, it smells so good." An Lan smiled and pushed the fried noodles in front of Gu Liyu, then broke off the chopsticks and rubbed off the burrs before handing them to Gu Liyu.

Qiao Chuluo gave An Lan a look of "You are so flattering".

An Lan responded with a look, "The school grass sent you the mock test paper, do you want to flatter me?"

Gu Liyu took the chopsticks, picked up the fried noodles, and then paused.

An Lan wondered if Gu Liyu thought disposable chopsticks were rough, right?

Who knew that Gu Liyu said: "Xu Xingran's red armband is hidden in the sleeve of his school uniform."

In an instant, the expressions of An Lan and Qiao Chuluo changed.

"Squad leader? Are you bullying us!" An Lan stood up suddenly, grabbed Xu Xingran's shoulders, and pushed the cuffs of his school uniform up from his wrists. Sure enough, he saw the red armbands with yellow letters on a red background. Don't make the words too conspicuous.

"Grass——squad leader, why are you doing this! You deliberately lied to us!"

Xu Xingran was too bad. When he took off his school uniform just now, he deliberately only took it off to the elbow, and the red armband was hidden on his forearm. Because it was hanging on the sleeve of the school uniform, An Lan and Qiao Chuluo couldn't see it.

An Lan was so angry that his teeth itched: "Squad leader, you are so immoral! If you picket it, you can pick it up! At worst, we will promise to the head teacher tomorrow that we will never eat roadside stalls again. You... are not like you..."

Xu Xingran suppressed a smile and said, "Didn't I eat with you too? You're all in the same boat, and you still care about this red armband, it's discrimination."

Qiao Chuluo tugged at An Lan: "That makes sense. Our fried noodles and pork liver soup were invited by the monitor."

"No... the squad leader, Ji Yueguangfeng, still doing this..." An Lan was not angry anymore, but just found it a little funny.

It took Xu Xingran's thinking to lie to them that they didn't have red armbands.

"What's wrong with this? Isn't it fun to do this? Are you not enjoying your meal? Or am I not generous as the monitor?" Xu Xingran raised his face and looked at An Lan with a smile.

"That's not true. But... the squad leader, since you have a red armband, you still know how to break the law..."

"What's wrong?" Xu Xingran asked.

"Buy me another bowl of glutinous rice balls with distiller's lees." An Lan said.

Xu Xingran was stunned for a moment, but Qiao Chuluo who was on the opposite side was also nodding.

"Distiller's lees glutinous rice balls are good! Distiller's lees glutinous rice balls are wonderful! Distiller's lees glutinous rice balls are croaking!"

Xu Xingran pressed the corner of his eyes: "Why don't you just tell me, what else do you want to eat?"

"No, really gone."

Then, two bowls of hot glutinous rice balls with distiller's lees were also served.

Xu Xingran is a person with strong self-control, even if An Lan is eating "wheezing and wheezing" beside him, he can look at it lightly and not feel hungry at all.

An Lan was eating glutinous rice balls, and glanced at Gu Liyu next to him, he had already eaten most of the fried noodles without making a sound, An Lan smiled.

Xu Xingran who was on the opposite side asked, "An Lan, what are you laughing at?"