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Early in the morning, Wu Chen got out of bed impatiently, tidying up his room in a panic.Then he pulled out his own clothes and tried them one by one. Finally, after Wu Chen's choice of how he looked or looked good, he finally picked out a set of clothes that he was most satisfied with. .

After the orange was woken up by her silly master, she tilted her head and watched him go about his business without knowing what he was busy with.

After Wu Chen was ready, he began to harass Fan Yuncheng in various ways.

Tangerine: Where have you been?

Tangerine: Why haven't you come yet?

Tangerine: Are you still awake? ! ! !

Then Wu Chen dumped dozens of emojis from the other party before he got a response from the other party.

...: ...

tangerine:? ? ?

Just after replying to the message, Wu Chen received a call from Fan Yuncheng.

Fan Yuncheng looked around, and a deep voice came through the phone, "Where are you?"

Wu Chen was a little confused: "Why am I there? I'm at my house!"

Fan Yuncheng lowered his eyes, tapped his finger on the phone, and asked, "So you're not ready yet?"

"Where are you?"

"The west gate of your community."

Wu Chen ran out of the house in a hurry, all he could think about was that the house was clean and tidy, and he was blind for nothing.But he still took big strides, his eyesight was very good, and he could see Fan Yuncheng leaning on the guardrail from a long distance.

The early morning sun was not too dazzling. Most of the people who got up to exercise at this time were old men and old ladies. The sidewalk was empty, and the only place that could be lively was the breakfast shop behind Fan Yuncheng.The taste of that restaurant is very good, Wu Chen also eats it often, so there are naturally many customers, but the bustle and bustle of the store is in stark contrast to Fan Yuncheng, he leaned against the guardrail and his eyes drooped sleepily.

He is good-looking, and a simple white T-shirt and jeans can also be very eye-catching. Wherever he goes, he is a painting, and at the same time, he is like a world.

When he saw Wu Chen, he smiled slightly.

The amber eyes were originally cold, but he was born with peach blossom eyes. When he smiled at others, his eyes were shining, as if the previous coldness did not exist at all.

Wu Chen waved at him: "Have you eaten yet?"

Fan Yuncheng watched the other party running to him out of breath, shook his head, and said, "No, do you have any recommendations?"

Wu Chen dragged him into the breakfast shop without saying a word, and after ordering, he began to discuss today's plan with Fan Yuncheng.In the end, they both agreed to go directly to the river to ride bicycles.

Wu Chen is a master who comes as soon as he says it, and Fan Yuncheng is not a procrastinator.After the two cleaned up a pile of breakfast, they swept a bicycle and rode towards the river.

The two of them rode slowly, and the speed happened to be able to catch up with the small wind facing them, and the already humid air by the river made it even more pleasant.

Wu Chen's speed suddenly increased, and Fan Yuncheng was stunned for a moment and followed him. He watched him turn and turn, and went up a steep slope in the middle. It happened that the branches of the willow tree next to him were hanging down. The handlebars of Wu Chen laughing in front trembled.

Fan Yuncheng squinted his eyes, and while he was smiling happily, overtook the car from the side. Wu Chen had laughed enough, and felt that his title as the little prince of bicycles could not be lost in vain, so he worked harder to swing his legs.

Fan Yuncheng turned around suddenly, Wu Chen was only focused on chasing Fan Yuncheng, he didn't notice that this road was the one just now, finally, Fan Yuncheng turned his body, avoided the wicker and kicked out, Wu Chen was also slapped in the face by the wicker.

He watched Fan Yuncheng slow down, stopped, looked at him with a half-smile, and raised his eyebrows: "How do you feel?"

Wu Chen's face twitched, and he scolded: "Hey, why are you so owed, you are so narrow-minded!"

Fan Yuncheng looked at him, and suddenly laughed, Wu Chen roared angrily, "Why are you laughing, are you looking for smoke?"

Fan Yuncheng stopped laughing, and said slowly: "I found Wu Chen that you are quite delicate, but you were hit by Ye Zi a few times, why did you leave marks?"

Wu Chen was a little confused, but suddenly he felt something was wrong,

Fan Yuncheng looked at the other party's face, and asked concerned: "What's wrong?"

Wu Chen whimpered, "I'm done. I seem to be allergic. If there is nothing unexpected about the food I ate today... there are carrots."

When the two came out of the hospital, Fan Yuncheng sighed, "It's a good thing you didn't eat much, otherwise you might have suffered a sudden asthma attack by the river just now." He squinted at Wu Chen, but the other said helplessly, "Damn, I didn't know that carrots were mixed in today's fried rice, and it didn't taste like carrots at all."

The further they walked, the louder the voices became. Wu Chen lowered his head, as if he had no bones. "Go to my house," he looked at Fan Yuncheng, and said, "I have to compensate you, go to my house."

Fan Yuncheng thought for a while, and agreed if there was nothing to do.

Wu Chen was a little amused, "I'll invite you to play some skewers later, go to my house to play for a while, then have dinner, and then I'll take you home!"

Fan Yuncheng was a little helpless, but seeing the excited look on this guy's face, he nodded.

The first time Wu Chen brought his classmate home, he was a little excited. When he opened the door to change his shoes, he almost stepped on his little ancestor, and was honorably scratched.

Fan Yuncheng was sitting on the sofa, and the little guy thumped into his arms, rubbing here and there.Turning over to beg for touch, Wu Chen waited and stared at this shameless little thing, he was furious.

He couldn't help but see sour bubbles in his heart, thinking: This little guy with no conscience did the same to me at the beginning, and later he tricked me into a mess, and he didn't give it up. .

He let out a long sigh and lamented the injustice in this world, and then bang and bang, he revealed the whole story of the orange.

Fan Yuncheng thought it was funny and felt that Wu Chen was a bit pitiful. He tried his best to shovel shit, but in the end he couldn't suck his master, which is quite pitiful.

Therefore, Fan Yuncheng rewarded Wu Chen, first because he felt that he was responsible for his allergies, and second because Wu Chen was too miserable.

In the end, he told Wu Chen about his plan. Wu Chen was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, and he kept sighing.

When the food was served, he added, "I didn't expect you to be able to cook," he paused, tasted, "It's delicious!!", and started to gobble it up.

Fan Yuncheng also has a sense of accomplishment. At home, Xue Ning and he are both used to eating slowly. Xue Ning will repeat the dish if he likes it. In the end, he will praise it as usual, but it is always those few who come back and forth. Fan Yuncheng was relieved and a little hungry watching Wu Chen explaining how delicious the dishes he cooked.

After Wu Chen had eaten and drank enough, he swept away the empty dishes with a big wave of his hand. Fan Yuncheng licked his cat for a while, then said goodbye to Wu Chen, and justly refused Wu Chen's kindness to send him home.

Wu Chen leaned on the window and watched Fan Yuncheng's back. He was slender but not thin. His skin was very fair and warmed by the afterglow of the setting sun. The side face that was unexpectedly exposed when he turned a corner looked cold and careless.

Fan Yuncheng returned home in a leisurely manner, prepared the food and notes, went upstairs, and opened the exercises.