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After Wu Chen finished writing the last physics paper, he glanced at his phone, then collapsed on the bed, "I fell asleep."

With these nasal voices, Fan Yuncheng said, "Hurry up, it's already one o'clock, and I'm going to sleep too."

Wu Chen typed slowly.

Tangerine: good night, baby

……:Good night

Wu Chen dropped the phone, squirmed to the bedside like a bug, and turned off the light with a raised hand.

I don't know when it rained heavily outside the window, and when the wind comes in, I can still feel a little bit of coolness.

Wu Chen couldn't help thinking of Fan Yuncheng, thinking of the embarrassment of him pretending to be high-cooled and being pierced by himself, and his ears that turned red easily, he couldn't help but want to raise the corners of his mouth.

He rubbed the orange lying beside him, and said in a low voice: "Orange, why do you think Fan Yuncheng is so cute?"

Tangerine raised her eyelids lazily, meowed arrogantly, and then quickly rushed into her den.

The moonlight outside the window illuminates the room, and the late car casts a light shadow.

Wu Chen couldn't help but opened his eyes, reached out and hugged the scarf Fan Yuncheng had worn into his arms, "Good night, sweet dreams."

"Morning!" Wu Chen patted Fan Yuncheng's shoulder, and skillfully opened the breakfast on his table, "Hey, today's sandwiches look so rich."

Seeing him eating happily, Fan Yuncheng asked, "How does it taste?"

Like a hamster, Wu Chen whined twice, then nodded frantically.

The corners of Fan Yuncheng's mouth could not help but curl up, "Would you like to eat tomorrow?"

Wu Chen swallowed the sandwich, "You made it?"

Fan Yuncheng nodded and asked, "Do you still want to eat tomorrow?"

Wu Chen shook his head, watching Fan Yuncheng's smile slowly disappear, he hurriedly said: "Let's do it on the weekend. Seeing my boyfriend so tired, my heart aches."

Fan Yuncheng's lost mood was instantly dispelled by the words "my boyfriend".

He nodded slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed. "Eat it quickly, it's not good for your stomach if it's cold." Then, he poured out the milk from the thermos and put it in front of Wu Chen.

White hot steam came out from the milk, "The milk should be a little hot, I'll let you dry it."

Wu Chen paused, and looked into Fan Yuncheng's eyes with burning eyes, "I like you so much," then hugged him back into his arms, and kissed him secretly while no one was paying attention, "I want to marry you back now!" Home."

He smiled smugly, held Fan Yuncheng with one hand, and drank the milk with the other, quite proudly.

Fan Yuncheng's hands were a little cold, so he hurriedly packed the things on the table, then tightly held his left hand and put it in his pocket, muttering, "Your hands are so cold."

Fan Yuncheng put his other hand on his face, "This one is also cold, so keep me warm."

Wu Chen was shocked by his ice, and then fiddled with his hand, and his red fingers slipped into his collar. Fan Yuncheng could feel the vibration of his Adam's apple when he spoke, "That's also true." Don't put it on your face, the neck temperature is high."

He blinked at him, and Fan Yuncheng suddenly felt that the temperature was hot, so he quickly took it out.

Wu Chen took advantage of the situation and put both of his hands in his own palms, combined his palms, rubbed them lightly, and then kept holding the other's hand.

Until both hands were a little cold, Fan Yuncheng gently pulled out his hands, "Hurry up and endorse!"

Wu Chen looked at his red ears, grinned, and recited the words loudly.

In the third year of high school, the schedule is very tight, and the courses are also very tight. There are a lot of papers that seem to be free of money. The two of them are the kind of people who are very focused on doing things, and the time passes faster.

It gets dark early in winter, looking out of the window, the cold wind engulfs the light with the darkness.

Fan Yuncheng gently held his hand and smiled at him, "Go home?"

Wu Chen looked at his face, and his heart was inexplicably surging. He looked at the coldness outside the window, then at the few scattered people in the class, and intertwined with him, "I'm so lucky."

Fan Yuncheng didn't hear it, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

Wu Chen pulled him forward, and his smile grew stronger, "It's nothing!"

I'm so lucky to meet you at this time. In fact, I have no idea about the future, but I know clearly that my future, the rest of my life, will definitely be with you.

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