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On Monday morning, Cen Baiyan stepped on the bell one second before the morning eighth class bell, and entered the classroom energetically and vigorously.

Chen Wei gave him a seat in the back row, and as soon as Cen Baiyan sat down, Chen Wei punched him and cursed in a low voice: "You boy, where did you move, just leave as soon as you say!"

Cen Baiyan stuffed the bag into the drawer and smiled very mysteriously: "You will know in the future."

"In the future? How long will it be in the future?" Chen Wei clicked his tongue, "Are you still a buddy?"

Cen Baiyan patted him on the shoulder: "It's my brother who can't let you know now, lest you envy him."

"I'm envious of you!" Chen Wei snorted coldly, "Unless you're in a relationship, what else is there for me to be jealous of you just as you are?"

Cen Baiyan smiled without saying a word, leaned against the back of the chair with his legs crossed, and leisurely turned his pen with one hand.

Yang Shuo, who was sitting in the front row of him, was staring at the book, actually listening to every word of their conversation.

Chen Wei suddenly thought of something, took a deep breath and said, "You don't fucking live in an Internet cafe, do you? Playing games all night long is so cool!"

"Superficial, you are superficial, what's so interesting about games," Cen Baiyan said uninterestedly, and then glanced at Chen Wei, with subtle complacency and showing off in his tone, "Can playing games be more interesting than falling in love?"

It's so obvious, you should hear it, right?

It's a pity that Chen Wei has an elm head, scratched his head and asked: "You don't live in an Internet cafe, so where have you moved? Why did you move out?"

Cen Baiyan's face froze subtly, and after two seconds he choked out a sentence: ".Stupid|Fucking."

Yang Shuo in the front row secretly clenched his fists.

After class, Chen Wei went to the toilet to drain the water. Cen Baiyan sent several messages to Xuan Zhao in the corridor, but there was no reply. He guessed that the small vase must have entered the laboratory and would not be able to come out for a day.

I don't know if this vase has time for lunch, what should I do if I'm hungry?

He leaned on the railing and wandered, Luo Xiaoxiao walked over gracefully: "Bo Yan, are you going to eat? I'm also planning to go to the cafeteria."

Cen Baiyan politely declined: "No, I'll wait for Chen Wei."

"Then I'll talk to Chen Wei and let him eat by himself."

Luo Xiaoxiao smiled and was about to take Cen Baiyan's hand, Cen Baiyan immediately took a step to the side, just as Yang Shuo came out from the back door of the classroom, Cen Baiyan hooked Yang Shuo's neck with his long arm and said, "Why are you so slow, boy, wait for you It's been half a day."

Yang Shuo was embraced by Cen Baiyan, his cheeks suddenly flushed, and he hesitated, "Wait...wait for me?"

"Isn't it?" Cen Baiyan embraced him and left, scolding, "We agreed to have lunch together, and you are the only one who can grind!"

Luo Xiaoxiao stomped her feet angrily: "Bo Yan!"

Seeing that she didn't follow, Cen Baiyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Wei came out of the toilet, happened to see this scene, and joked: "What about you? Hiding from our class?"

Cen Baiyan let go of Yang Shuo, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "Whether a man or a woman can kiss each other, I have to keep myself clean."

"You don't care about your cleanliness. Beauty looks at you, and you still dislike it!" Chen Wei sneered, "Although there are many little girls who have fallen in love with you, it's hard to find someone as beautiful as Luo Xiaoxiao. You are content." you!"

Cen Baiyan showed that inscrutable smile again: "Serena, you are still young."

There is a more beautiful one in his family, and all the men and women in the entire Harbor City are not as beautiful as the vase at home.

Hearing what they said, Yang Shuo understood what was going on. Bo Yan was just using him as a cover to get rid of Luo Xiaoxiao.

"Let's go and eat, my stomach has been growling all morning." Chen Wei waved his hand, hooking Cen Baiyan's shoulder.

Cen Baiyan went down two steps, turned his head and raised his hand at Yang Shuo: "Let's go, why are you standing there?"

"I, shall I go too?" Yang Shuo pushed his glasses.

Cen Baiyan asked: "Are you not eating?"

Yang Shuo nodded dully: "Eat."

Cen Baiyan smiled and raised his chin: "Let's go!"

Yang Shuo stared blankly at Cen Baiyan's tall back, and was stunned for a few seconds before he started to follow.

After lunch, Cen Baiyan and Chen Wei walked around the back of the stadium and found a carport to smoke.

Cen Baiyan got angry, took a puff of the cigarette butt in his mouth, exhaled a long mouthful of smoke rings, and sighed comfortably.

The wind was very strong, Chen Wei saw that he was addicted to cigarettes, and asked while trembling: "How long has it been since you smoked?"

"I don't smoke at home," Cen Baiyan dusted off the cigarette ash, "My roommate wants me to quit smoking, it's not healthy."

Chen Wei was surprised: "It's your roommate again? How sacred is your roommate, who made you so docile."

Cen Baiyan smiled: "He is not in good health, and I don't want him to smoke second-hand smoke."

Chen Wei stared at Cen Baiyan in astonishment: "I have known you since we were young, and I have smoked your second-hand smoke for so many years, and I have never seen you feel sorry for me."

Cen Baiyan said meaningfully: "It's different."

Chen Wei curled his lips, suddenly jealous, and said sourly: "When will you let me go to your new house, I will also meet your roommate."

"Okay," Cen Baiyan raised his eyebrows, "I'll bring you to get to know each other again later."

What he said was "re-acquaintance", that is to say, Chen Wei was careless, and he didn't hear anything wrong.

After smoking a cigarette, Chen Wei suddenly elbowed Cen Baiyan: "Hey, I need to discuss something with you."

"What?" Cen Baiyan turned his head and glanced at him, "It's mysterious."

Chen Wei looked hesitant, and for a long time bit the bullet and said: "As for my English tutor, my mother still needs to continue it for me. I also want to find Teacher Xiaoxuan. I can't listen to other people's lectures."

Cen Baiyan thought slightly: "Then you look for it."

"Aren't I afraid that you will be unhappy? Didn't you two have conflicts a few days ago, and you haven't been in touch since then?" Chen Wei rubbed the back of his neck embarrassingly, and asked tentatively, "You don't hate him now?"

——It's not just that I don't hate him, I'm also being manipulated by him, I miss him all morning without seeing him!

Cen Baiyan was overwhelmed in his heart, but his face was still as calm as a mountain, and the old god said: "That's it, you continue to find him for classes, talk to your mother, and give them some money. When did he give you a class without overtime?" , very tired."

——To save him from going out to do odd jobs here and there.

Chen Wei happily said, "That's a must! I did so well in the exam last time, and my mother even said that I would give the teacher a big red envelope! I love him so much!"

Cen Baiyan glanced at Chen Wei coldly, and spit out a mouthful of eye circles: "Hey, don't love him, it won't work."

Chen Wei murmured in his heart that it seems that Bai Yan still has a problem with Teacher Xiaoxuan, look at his stinky face.

"Cigarette butts can't be thrown away!" Uncle cleaning just finished cleaning the area, dragging a big black garbage bag and shouted at them, "There is garbage that needs to be thrown into the trash can!"

"Understood, Auntie," Cen Baiyan replied, "We have won the honor of the three best students for ten consecutive years, and we are determined to protect the environment."

"Little young man, you know how to be talkative!" The uncle slapped Cen Baiyan from afar, turned around and left with the garbage bag in hand.

Just a gust of wind blew by, and the circle of fluff on the uncle's padded jacket and hat was blown left and right by the wind.

Cen Baiyan suddenly felt a little familiar, and squinted his eyes.

The cleaners in the school uniformly wear green windproof jackets, which are very thin. In winter, uncles and aunts just put them on outside the cotton jackets.

Only then did Cen Baiyan realize that the uncle was wearing a padded jacket with a hood, which seemed to be very similar to the one he bought for Xuanzhao.

Yesterday he also joked that Xuan Zhao was a duck feather fairy, with a small face, he was almost drowned by the fluff.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Wei followed Cen Baiyan's gaze.

"It's okay, the wind is blinding your eyes."

Cen Baiyan pinched his cigarette, and thought that the padded jacket with white hat and feathers had disappeared. The little cripple secretly took the one he bought for Xuan Zhao back from the trash can, and he was wearing it on Xuan Zhao.

Thinking of the duck-feathered fairy at home, Cen Bai couldn't help lowering his head and smiling.

Chen Wei smashed his mouth: "I think you may be sick."

In the evening, Cen Baiyan went to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine to pick up Xuanzhao, and the two of them went to the supermarket to fill up the old refrigerator at home.

Xuan Zhao was cooking in the kitchen, and Cen Baiyan was going to help, but he was a young master who didn't touch the spring water. When Xuan Zhao was beating eggs, he even moved his mouth even more vigorously.

In the end Xuan Zhao was so kissed that his whole body went limp, with a flick of his wrist, the porcelain bowl hit the ground with a "slap", and the egg liquid flowed all over the place.

Cen Boyan sighed, pecked at the corner of Xuanzhao's lips, and pretended to blame, "You see, you are so excited that you can't even hold the bowl steadily, don't you just like me to kiss you more? Just say it, I am you Boyfriend, can you still make you want|dissatisfied?"

Xuan Zhao pushed him with a blushing face, "Get out, get out."

"Playing hard to get, isn't it?" Cen Baiyan looked at him sideways, "Teacher Xiaoxuan, you usually look quite serious, how can you do this?"

Even though Xuan Zhao had a good temper, he couldn't help it now, and lightly kicked Cen Baiyan's calf with his right foot: "Hurry up and get out."

"Hey! Cursed?" Cen Baiyan whistled, just to tease Xuan Zhao, and teased, "It's so strange, how can a little cripple kick people?"

In the end, in order to have dinner smoothly, Xuan Zhao sternly ordered Cen Baiyan to leave the cooking area.

Cen Boyan didn't dare to let Xuanzhao dip in cold water. He had washed all the ingredients that should be washed earlier, and his ten fingers were as cold as carrots. He planned to install a heater on the faucet this weekend, otherwise the winter How can I survive.

I have to install the air conditioner, buy some thick clothes for Xuan Zhao, and take good care of this vase.

Pork rib soup was stewed in the rice cooker, and some herbs that Cen Baiyan couldn't name were put in. The aroma gradually permeated the cabin. Cen Baiyan took a deep breath of satisfaction, hugged his laptop, and dragged a chair to sit by the refrigerator.

"What are you doing so close?" Xuan Zhao asked as he turned his head while chopping tomatoes.

"There is a stove here," Cen Baiyan said with a smile, "to keep you warm."

Xuan Zhao said, "You turn on the little sun."

"Sit here is enough." Cen Baiyan turned on the computer.

He felt warm when he saw Xuan Zhao.

In their home, Xuan Zhao wore an apron to cook for him, cooking hot soup, the sound of the kitchen knife colliding with the chopping board.

Cen Baiyan has not felt such a real and vivid warmth for many, many years.

"What is this 'Wan' and how do you translate it?" Cen Baiyan followed the stack of translation materials, "The name of the company?"

Xuan Zhao poured the chopped tomatoes into the oil pan with a bang.

His side face was calm and calm: "A pronoun, it's not important, let's translate it into Wanshi Enterprise."

Wan's Enterprise?

Cen Baiyan thought about this title, always feeling a little off.

"You cook for me, and I'll translate the materials for you." Cen Baiyan was serious, but after three sentences, he began to talk nonsense, "I'm not a softie, don't spread rumors that your boyfriend is eating and drinking at home for nothing when you go out. .”

Xuan Zhao couldn't help but laugh.

Cen Baiyan then said seriously: "I only accept one kind of soft rice."

Xuan Zhao asked, "Which one?"

Cen Baiyan blinked at Xuan Zhao: "You changed your name to 'Ruanfan'."

Xuan Zhao: "... I will not change my name in this life, thank you."

"Little Ruanfan," Cen Baiyan gave Xuan Zhao another nickname on a whim, "Ruanfan, how about calling you Ruanfan from now on?"

Xuan Zhao wrinkled his nose: "It's not very good."

Cen Baiyan didn't listen to Xuanzhao's resistance at all, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the name was wonderful, and he analyzed logically: "How good is Xiaoruanfan, the rice grains are white and fat, which means that I hope you will grow white and fat, which means I wish you good health."

"Unreasonable," Xuan Zhao put on his gloves and picked up a shrimp, "Then I'll call you Xiao Xia from now on."

Cen Baiyan was very interested, and leaned forward: "How do you say?"

Xuan Zhao smiled softly, picked up the scissors and cut the front part of the shrimp's head: "It means shut up."

Cen Boyan: ". Follow orders."

There was a crackling sound of typing on the keyboard, and Xuan Zhaosheng brought out the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in the pan, and the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising when he lowered his head.

The news said that this year is the coldest winter in 50 years, but he feels that this winter does not seem to be so cold.

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