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The grueling exam finally passed, Wu Chen couldn't help getting excited, and his excited expression meant that he talked more.

On the way back from school, he took Fan Yuncheng to look around, and bought a bunch of things that he didn't have.

Fan Yuncheng was speechless, "Why are you buying so many things?"

Wu Chen happily said, "I'm happy!

Fan Yuncheng "..."

Walking to the gate of Wu Chen's community, Wu Chen suddenly stopped Fan Yuncheng who was about to turn around and leave, and said solemnly: "You must not forget tomorrow, you must come and play!"

Fan Yuncheng looked at him, and burst out laughing, "Don't worry, I will never forget!" After speaking, he even winked at Wu Chen.

Wu Chen suddenly felt as if he had been shot in the heart, the one with its own special effects, and then a suspicious blush slowly crept up on his face.

Fan Yuncheng was a little unclear. He was still confused when he saw Wu Chen running away suddenly.

……

Wu Chen threw himself on the bed and wrapped himself in the quilt.

"What!" Wu Chen said angrily, "You're so good at flirting."

Then start searching online,

What do you do when you invite your boyfriend over for the first time?

What should I do if my boyfriend is very good at flirting! ?

How do you treat your boyfriend as the guest, and the defense as the offense?

He searched one by one, but found that it was useless, and then saw a comment that threw his three views to the ground.

A little salted fish: Resentment as an attack?Here I suggest you pick him up directly, dear!

anonymous:? ? ?

A little salty fish: Take the initiative to attack, don't come out at this time, and when to wait, the opportunity to counterattack is not always there!

anonymous:……

A little salted fish: Come on!I wish you a turning serf and singing, good luck to you!

Wu Chen didn't think he was going to be crazy anymore.

He caught a passing kitten, sucked it hard, and finally calmed down to analyze the situation between him and Fan Yuncheng.

Tangerine: Are you eighteen yet?

...:? ? ?

tangerine:?

Tangerine: Is it full?

Tangerine: Is it full?

Tangerine: Is it full?

Tangerine: Is it full?

...: Don't you know if I'm full or not?

Tangerine: ... yes

...: ...

Wu Chen put down his phone. He knew that Fan Yuncheng was a month older than him, but he still had to wait half a year. Wu Chen suddenly felt that his birthday was really too late.

……:What's wrong?

Orange: Nothing, see you tomorrow!

Tangerine: I'm asleep

Tangerine: good night

Fan Yuncheng looked at the string of replies, smiled briefly, and pressed his fingers on the keyboard.

……:Good night

He looked up, and Fan Wengu and Xue Ning were staring at him.

Fan Yuncheng: "..."

Xue Ning coughed, "That kid?"

Fan Yuncheng nodded, "Ask me to play tomorrow."

Xue Ning said seriously, "Seize the timing!"

Fan Yuncheng twitched the corners of his mouth and nodded.

Fan Wengu: "...???"

He looked puzzled at the mother and son playing charades, but they didn't seem to want to tell him at all, and he was also very helpless.

……

"Ding Dong"

Wu Chen flew over when he heard the doorbell, he opened the door, and saw Fan Yuncheng carrying a small bag of oranges.

"The oranges my mother bought are pretty sweet," Fan Yuncheng said while taking out the oranges and putting them in front of Wu Chen, "Try it." Wu Chen twisted one, tasted it, his eyes suddenly lit up, "It's so sweet!! !” Then I couldn’t help but continued to eat.

When he ate the third one, he frowned and stuffed the remaining half into his mouth.Immediately, Fan Yuncheng's attention was drawn to his uncontrollably twitching face because of being too sour.

"What's wrong with you?" He gently rubbed Wu Chen's face, "Is it sour?" Wu Chen nodded.Fan Yuncheng smiled suddenly, lowered his head and said, "Then let me taste it." After saying that, he kissed Wu Chen, sweeping his soft tongue in his warm mouth.

"Well, it smells like oranges," he stretched out his hand to gently caress Wu Chen's swollen lips, "It's not sour, it's quite sweet." Wu Chen's eyes were filled with water, and he wanted to catch Fan Yuncheng's finger, mouth Mumbling "Bastard!"

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy has an appearance close to that of an adult, like a ripe orange that is fake and real. It looks the same as others, but when you peel off the outer skin, you can always taste the different greenness and beauty.

"What?" Fan Yuncheng looked at his blushing face and smiled, "Isn't it sweet?"

Wu Chen stared at him, eyes glistening with moisture from lack of oxygen, Fan Yuncheng looked at him, his Adam's apple moved up and down.

Wu Chen suddenly threw himself on him, exhaling lightly, "Try it?"

Fan Yuncheng looked at him a little amusedly, "You are so cute when you talk with a blushing face." But Wu Chen gently hugged his body tensed due to patience.

"I am democratic," he lowered his hand lightly, "If you don't answer, you agree!"

Fan Yuncheng's eyes darkened, and his breathing gradually became heavy. He turned his back on the guest and leaned over.

The fresh and tender oranges were plucked from the branches, but because they were too plump and round, people couldn't help being bullied and kneaded, and finally the thick juice was spilled on the ground.

Wu Chen looked at the ceiling, and was suddenly pushed by someone, "Take a shower?"

Wu Chen: "Sage time, I want to be quiet."

Seeing Wu Chen like this, Fan Yuncheng burst out laughing, Wu Chen immediately blew up, like a cat, he could only grunt a few times when he got angry.

Fan Yuncheng ignored him, tidied up and took him to take a bath.

After everything was done, Fan Yuncheng was kicked to cook. Wu Chen collapsed on the sofa and muttered, "Why is the birthday so slow? What if he can't be tricked next time?"

"What's not easy to cheat?" Fan Yuncheng came out with a tray.

"nothing!"

Fan Yuncheng actually heard it all, and he deliberately said, "It's really nothing?"

Wu Chen: "Really!"

Fan Yuncheng thought about it for a while and decided not to tease him anymore, what if he gets angry again and doesn't even eat his food.

"Do you have any plans for the winter vacation?"

Wu Chen was a little confused by this question, "Maybe go back to my parents' place, and then go back to my hometown, and Chu Qi will come back."

Fan Yuncheng nodded thoughtfully.

"Then when will we video?"

"Row!"

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"To be honest, I want the two of us to review together."

The corner of Wu Chen's mouth twitched, he was a little confused about Fan Yuncheng's brain circuit.

I don't know when, the moon appeared, and the stars seemed to disappear, but there were several more. Today is not too cold, but it is winter after all.

Fan Yuncheng rejected Wu Chen's offer to put a scarf on him, but he couldn't persuade him, so Wu Chen sent him out of the gate and let him go back.

After Fan Yuncheng suddenly looked forward to it, he suddenly remembered Wu Chen today. He smiled and continued to move forward.

Wu Chen watched Fan Yuncheng's back getting farther and farther quietly, and secretly made up his mind that he must go to the same city as him.

A gust of cool wind blew, and the scattered people on the street shrank their necks, and the red lanterns hung up early, heralding the arrival of the New Year.