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The drama thing is blown.

There are extra tickets, five consecutive tickets, VIP seats, and excellent audio-visual enjoyment in the front row of the chief executive, but it is very inappropriate to make an appointment with parents who are still sitting next to them watching the fun.

While walking, Xiang Chi checked the movies on Saturday, but there were no satisfactory movies.In addition to bad horror movies and bad youth movies released recently, there are only bad foreign movies made in a hurry.

Ning Que Wu Lan, even though he really didn't have any serious thoughts about the date trip to the cinema, but there was a scene of wasting emotions in front of him, and he was somewhat blocked.

"Xiang Chi."

The clear voice attracted all his attention along with the cold wind. With the phone in his hands, his eyes were like an [-]x mirror with automatic aiming, and immediately focused on the focal point at the library door.

"Is it cold?" Xiang Chi took his hand and put it directly into his pocket, clasped the back of his slightly cold hand with his palm, and slid his five fingers into the gap between his fingers to clenched it tightly.

"Drinking jujube tea all morning, it's not cold."

The two are close together, shoulder heights are almost the same, and if you don't observe carefully, you can't see the tricks between them.

Xiang Chi chuckled: "Is it delicious?"

Jiao Xiancan nodded: "It's delicious, it still tastes sweet after soaking it three times."

Xiang Chi tilted his center of gravity slightly while turning, and squeezed the smiling little fox: "I've soaked it three times. If I like it so much, I'll bring you a share."

"Let me tell you, not only jujube tea, but also ginger candy, fat-reducing biscuits, concentrated vegetable juice, and you will share everything for me in the future."

The temperature has dropped sharply recently. Although there is no wind today, it is frosty.Xiang Chi was only wearing a short windbreaker, and the breeze got into his neckline, making him bow his head.

Jiao Xian glanced at his long and slender neck that was exposed, and his pace accelerated slightly.

"Auntie is so powerful."

Xiang Chi smiled helplessly, and the endless despondency could not be concealed in the smile: "I have practiced for many years, and my hands were born when I was young."

The two walked into the forest path, which led all the way to the back door of the new cafeteria.

He looked at the desolate branches on both sides, and said in a low voice: "Your husband has been experimenting with poison since he was a child, and he has developed a body that is invulnerable to all poisons. Teach me, I'm halfway through, I need my baby's help, I still have more than ten packets of concentrated vegetable juice, I'll send it to you with tea bags at night."

Jiao Xian was so teased by his tricky rhetoric that his crescent eyes were bent, but he was stunned by that baby call, and he responded reflexively: "Yes, okay."

I completely forgot how to criticize his flawed script.

Xiang Chi's eyes faded, and there was no one around. He stopped and quickly pecked his slightly parted lips, and then dragged him to the cafeteria.

Jiao Xian looked at his strong jaw line and licked his lip peak, and with a smile, he stepped forward with his long legs to catch up to the small gap of half a step.

The cafeteria was noisy and warm, and the food was full of fragrance. The two went up to the fourth floor and found a booth a little far away. Xiang Chi put down his bag and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Jiao Xian stood up: "I'll go." Before the other party could refute, he smiled and said, "What do you want to eat, baby? I'll go buy it."

Xiang Chi was taken aback, and the corners of his mouth quickly raised a bright arc. He bent his legs and sat back on the seat obediently, leaning on the table with one hand, holding the school card between his two fingers and handing it to the little fox. Bits of stupidity.

"I'll eat whatever my baby eats."

Jiao Xian stepped forward, took out the card, shook it and said, "Oh, baby wants to eat vegetable noodles, does this baby eat too?"

Vegetable noodles just sound like they are not much better than vegetable juice. Xiang Chi smiled with a lot of flattery, and said humbly: "Add some meat to this baby's portion."

The standing baby couldn't help but let out a chuckle: "Wait, baby."

During his crush, Jiao Xian could tell that Xiang Chi was a carnivore, and he couldn't be happy if he didn't eat meat at every meal. It would be better to let him starve than to let him only eat vegetables.

"Two servings of vegetable noodles, one with meat." Jiao Xian queued up to order the busy aunt on the other side of the window, and went to the next window to order a bowl of sweet and sour pork.

During the lunch rush hour, there are many people standing in front of the windows. The voices of chatting and laughing together with the shouting of aunts and uncles together create a high-decibel sound wall with a loud "hum" sound, which is diluted by high floors. As a result, the scenes on the first and second floors can be imagined.

"Jiao Xian, wait?"

The sassy and clear female voice pulled Jiao Xian's attention away from the phone, he stared at the source of the sound for a moment, then smiled politely: "Well, it should be soon, so far to eat?"

Their school is a comprehensive university, but the medical school and the main campus are separated by a street, and it takes about half an hour to measure the separated campus with your legs.This girl is a student of the School of Economics and Management on the main campus, and the former chairman of the Jiao Xian Club.

"I went to the hospital and came here for dinner."

Next door to their campus is the top tertiary hospital in the country, which is indeed closer to this campus.

Jiao Xian put away his phone: "Go to the hospital? What's wrong?"

The girl is tall, with both arms folded, she turned her head and tied her neat ponytail with her right hand: "My classmate has a sprained ankle, I'll take a look with you, it's not a big problem."

She seemed to suddenly remember something, and tugged on the sleeve of Jiao Xian's upper arm: "Hey, by the way, you are leading the logistics team for this event? How is it?"

By making way for the passing students, Jiao Xian broke free from the light tugging calmly, with a wry smile on his face: "I'm busy, but it's okay for the two of us to take it together. After a busy week, it will be almost the same."

The girl smiled: "Indeed, the preliminary preparations are more troublesome. You don't need to watch it yourself when it officially starts next week."

He also smiled faintly, and said nothing.

"Graduation is so annoying. There are so many things to do. Hey, are you graduating soon? Is the school of pharmacy four years or five years?"

Jiao Xian glanced at the windows on both sides, and said, "Four years, I'm about to graduate."

The girl looked at his quiet side face, and asked carelessly, "You've just graduated, don't you have a girlfriend yet?"

"No. 37! Two servings of vegetable noodles are ready on No. 37!" The aunt at the window hurriedly put the two bowls of noodles out of the window, and then went back to take over other tasks.

Jiao Xian took out a small sign from his pocket, smiled and said, "I have a date."

Then simply say hello and go to the end face.

The girl stood there for a moment, then smiled and nodded to Jiao Xian who left.

He walked back to the booth area with the tray, Xiang Chicha sat on the outside, leaning on his chin with one hand, and watched with a smile as his heroic boyfriend put down his things and turned around to leave.

Xiang Chi quickly grabbed his wrist: "Why are you going?" His fingers slid down dishonestly, grabbing the warm palm.

Jiao Xian blinked: "There should be another one."

The sitting person stood up, pulled him back to the chair, and asked, "Let me go, which window?"

"The stir-fried vegetables next to the vegetable noodles, here's a sign for you."

He took the small blue piece and strode towards the distance, Jiao Xian sat in the seat inside and took out two sets of chopsticks and spoons to set them up.

Xiang Chi was holding a bowl of brightly colored, sweet and sour meat, and his heart began to feel overwhelmed with joy. When he saw the little fox sitting in it and obediently waiting for him, his chest felt warm again.

He snuggled into the seat, put down the bowl, and relying on the fact that the seat was turned away from the crowded direction, he touched Jiao Xian's chin and kissed him.

Don't be too presumptuous in public places. The two of you can't stop, but your breath is still inevitably hot.

"Cannibals have short mouths. If I eat your meat, I will pay you back."

He lightly stroked the mandible with sharp lines on his fingertips with his index finger, and fixed his eyes on the handsome and seductive eyebrows of the little fox.

The two were too close, and Jiao Xian would involuntarily glance at Xiang Chi's lips. For some reason, that weak and soft part was fatal to his attraction.

He raised his eyes and looked back, and asked generously, "That's it? You're not sincere in paying your debts."

Xiang Chi chuckled a few times, couldn't help but slightly bent his back and kissed the mandible that felt like a jade vase, and whispered: "I owe you first, when the time and place are right, I will definitely pay back the principal with interest. "

"Don't wait for someone to reconcile?"

"Will people be at odds?"

Xiang Chi's deliberately low voice was always like magic music, knocking on his eardrums and breaking his hardened nerves.

"will not."

Xiang Chi's heart was so soft that he solemnly and tenderly kissed the lips near him, without any extra movements, they were softly pressed together and then softly separated.

The corners of Jiao Xian's lips could not help but bend into a maltose-flavored arc, his eyes drooped slightly and raised his gaze again, he raised his hand and squeezed the hand next to his cheek, and asked, "Were you unhappy just now?"

Xiang Chi's nerves slipped from the lingering in an instant, and he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "It's only a few seconds, and you can see it?"

The little fox traced this handsome face with eyes, and there was a bit of connivance in his smile.

"When you're upset, you laugh dangerously."

He caressed Xiang Chi's cheek with his fingers, moved his thumb to the corner of his mouth and lifted it up, trying to help him restore the scene at that time.

"Dangerous." Xiang Chi murmured, smiled and grabbed his hand and squeezed it into the palm of his hand. With two fingers, he picked out the finger that made a mess just now and touched down on the joints.

"I don't like the feeling of her talking to you." In order not to make himself a big man look too small-minded, Xiang Chi tried to cover it up with an aggrieved tone. After all, the two were really just talking, and Jiao Xian restrained and alienated him. As a boyfriend who has just been dating for less than 24 hours, it is not beautiful to eat some sour juice.

But his mind is clear, but his emotions are chaotic and uncontrollable. When he sees it, he feels upset. It's like getting up angry when he wakes up early. He can't restrain his instinctive reaction.

For the reason that Jiao Xian didn't expect, he nodded his head as a matter of course and said, "Well, I told her that I have a date."

Xiang Chi stared blankly at the little fox's natural brows and eyes, unable to recover for a long time.

This little wild fox is really wild, so wild that he can't even turn his mind.

Straightforward and thorough, clean and clear from the inside to the outside but firm as a rock, if this person doesn't like him, it's probably useless for him to grow flowers on his face.

Xiang Chi's chest seemed to be suddenly inflated by a red balloon, which pierced his ribs but continued to inflate.

He buried himself in the man's warm neck and let out a muffled laugh.

Jiao Xian's heart warmed up, and he couldn't help tilting his head and kissing the back of Xiang Chi's neck.

The two were tired of crooked for a while, the heat on the noodles was dying, Jiao Xian turned around and touched his head in his arms: "Eat the noodles, it's almost lumpy."

Xiang Chi stood up straight, watching the little fox pick up chopsticks and stir two tablespoons of chili oil evenly into the noodle soup.

Looking at the bowl of prosperous and festive noodles, he couldn't help but said: "You can eat spicy food and drink cold water, are you a punk health-preserving?"

Jiao Xian put down his chopsticks and calmly took out the thermos cup from the side of the bag, and put it in front of him thoughtfully.

"Drinking blood-enriching tea to stay up late, you should be more professional."