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Zhuang Yan has been wandering in the scumbag club for many years. Although he is not as completely blank as the senior scumbags who are at the bottom all the year round, it is not so easy to save himself.

The first thing to overcome is that godlike focus that wanders all the time.To be more specific, after he started reciting, in just 5 minutes, he scratched the back of his head three times, scratched his neck five times, slapped his face twice, and met Chu Chen, who was always watching him, eight times!

"I was wrong." After looking at each other for the last time, Zhuang Yan buried his head a little lower, and he muttered and pushed Chu Chen, "Hey, turn around, don't look at me. I can't bear it when you look at me Damn, I always want to see you, whenever you talk, I really want to kiss you, once I think about it, I don't want to endorse, I just think about you."

After speaking, he took out a booklet on the table and turned his back to cover his face. After a while, the sound of stuttering reading slowly sounded.

Chu Chen's ears were a little hot, it was inexplicable, just last second, his heart seemed to be scratched by a monkey, it passed by, it was just a flash, and there was no trace of it when he scratched carefully .

He found a stapler to rebind the sorted formulas into a new formula book, cleaned up the desk, and then gave the desk to Zhuang Yan, went to sit by the bed by himself, and took Zhuang Yan's exercise book to read. Do it, he glanced at it a few times, but his attention was still attracted by the solemnity.

Majestic's voice is a bit rough, it's that kind of energetic, tough boyish voice.

He silently listened to Majestic and read it once. Fortunately, although the reading was very slow, fortunately, there were no misreading of the lines, and the pronunciation of the letters was also standard. He then listened to the second time, which was obviously much smoother than the first time. Come on On track.

Chu Chen's hanging heart let go a little bit, and was about to continue to circle the topic, when he heard some idiot who was just getting on the right track behind him whispered to him: "If I finish memorizing the formula tonight, can you give me something sweet?"

"What do you mean?" Chu Chen turned his head and asked in confusion.

Zhuang Yan crooked his eyes: "That's right, for example, after I've recited the first... the theorem of cosines, you can kiss me, or I can kiss you."

"No." Chu Chen refused without thinking.

"Why?" Zhuang Yan stretched out an index finger to pick at his back, "Just kiss it once, let go when you touch it, otherwise you can also kiss the face."

Seeing that Chu Chen was still unmoved, Zhuang Yan took a deep breath, put his head against Chu Chen's back, stretched out the index finger of the other hand, and picked him with both fingers, "Please, brother."

"My mind is almost confused. These formulas are so difficult that I can't understand them! Although I beg you to help me, I really can't hold on..."

Chu Chen is not used to this kind of atmosphere that can be called greasy. The fingers holding the paper curled and straightened, his face was tense, and he refused again, "...no."

"Okay." It didn't work to be a good boy, so he raised his body solemnly, "If you don't give it, then I'll ask for it myself!" After he finished speaking, he swooped quickly, Chu Chen was defenseless, and the two of them fell on the edge of the bed together.

While Chu Chen was still in a daze, Zhuang Yan picked up his lower lip and bit it gently, but he didn't feel complacent for long, soon Chu Chen came back to his senses, and the intersecting eyes gave Zhuang Yan a dissatisfied look.

Zhuang Yan squinted his eyes nonchalantly, and the next second the tip of his tongue stuck out, he was swept away by the other party aggressively, followed by a sharp pain in his mouth.

This unconscionable bitten him again!

Zhuang Yan endured the pain and continued to entangle with Chu Chen, his hands were not idle, he got in from the corner of his clothes, his fingers wandered and groped around his slack waist, his fingertips with ulterior motives were hot, and every time they passed, they left skin touching After a brief shudder.

After a while, Chu Chen turned his head away, panting heavily and staring at him viciously.Still willing to look at him shows that he is not really angry.

Zhuang Yan giggled, cheekily buried his head in the socket of Chu Chen's slender neck, and the tip of his tongue, which was still oozing blood, lightly pressed against Chu Chen's protruding collarbone, printing a few small red marks.

"You are really sick." Chu Chen raised his right hand to his forehead, covering the light cast from the ceiling.

"It's not all your fault." Zhuang Yan smiled, seeing that he closed his eyes, he leaned forward to kiss his face on purpose, and proudly said: "Let me explain afterwards, I did it on purpose, I was kissing you forcefully, You shouldn't need to agree to a forced kiss, right?"

Chu Chen let out a breath from his nasal cavity, and let someone push him back and forth. After a while, he saw that Zhuang Yan hadn't stopped, so he grabbed his two wrists to restrain him, and at the same time whispered coolly in his ear : "I advise you not to waste any more time, if you don't finish memorizing the formula, let me sleep on the floor tonight."

Solemn: "...Damn!"

The two of them stayed up until nearly 03:30 in the middle of the night before falling asleep.Zhuang Yan often stays up all night playing games. He used to stay up all night when he was partying with friends in Shanghai, but he has never been more exhausted than this time.

After reciting the memorization, he collapsed to the point where he even began to doubt whether he was a normal person. His brain was dull or rusty, and he couldn't remember a few formulas. Finally, he barely finished memorizing. He didn't care about anything else, so he threw himself on the bed. Instantly unconscious.

This sleep was unprecedentedly deep, and when Zhuang Yan woke up again, it was already noon the next day.Touch the side, the pillow is already cold.

Lin Ruoping put the scrambled eggs on a plate, and called Xiaopi, who was coming and going in and out of the hall, to come in and serve the dishes. She carried two small chairs and went out from the kitchen, when she heard Zhuang Yan calling her from behind.

Rubbing his squinting eyes solemnly, he took the chair under her arm.

"Are you up?" Lin Ruoping smiled at him, "I was about to ask you to eat."

"Last night I went to bed too late." Zhuang Yan said.My throat was still a little sticky when I just woke up.

The orphanage eats at a big table, and when they are seated solemnly, they are still listless.Lin Ruoping scooped up a bowl of chicken soup for him and asked him to drink it to appetize. Chang Jing took a sip, but didn't taste the taste. The taste seemed to follow the brain, until the well-dressed Chu Chen sat down beside him, He just recovered a little energy.

As soon as he had energy, his brain resumed its rotation. When he glanced casually, he was surprised to find that there were fewer children in the orphanage. He ate at this table on National Day last year, and there were too many people to sit down. Now there is an obvious gap.

Maybe they were adopted by someone, Zhuang Yan thought, I hope it is a good thing for them to leave here and live the life of ordinary people.

Just as I was thinking wildly, I heard Lin Ruoping say, "I went out to buy vegetables this morning, and I always felt that someone was following me."

Chu Chen frowned when he heard that: "What's going on? Have you seen who it is?"

"Recently, I feel this way when I go out." Lin Ruoping shook her head, "I paid close attention, but I didn't find anything. I hope I'm thinking too much."

Only then did Chu Chen heave a sigh of relief.

As the Chinese New Year is approaching, the people in Osmanthus Lane who went out to work came back from other provinces in batches. The streets and streets can be seen to be bustling with the naked eye, and it is normal to have illusions.

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Zhuang Yan returned to Shanghai years ago to accompany his empty-nest father.Mr. Zhuang was picked up by Zhuang Xianrong to Beijing on New Year's Day. The few of them seldom spent the New Year together. They each had their own entertainments and no one could push them away. Mr. Zhuang had to take turns spending the year in each family. Last year at his house, this year it's time to go to the uncle's house in Beijing.

Early in the morning of New Year's Eve, the game group was swiped by Hou Yu, Zhuang Yan didn't catch up with the hot ones, and the topic was already cold when he clicked into the group, he crawled a few pages with his thumb, and finally touched the source of the swiping - An exaggerated spider tattoo.

The spider was so big that it crawled all over the Turian's entire back. It was hard to see, but it was true that I felt goosebumps.Zhuang Yan glanced at it and didn't look at it again, and sent a thumbs up emoji with his backhand.

The next moment the phone vibrated, he cut out of the group chat, and saw that Hou Yu had sent him a private message.

[Six-eared Macaque]: 33 days!A full 33 days! No contact for 33 days, I thought you fucking forgot that there is someone like me!

Zhuang Yan was stunned, and slid down the chat box, only to find that the last chat was a Happy New Year message from the other party at the end of December last year.

【ZY】: Sorry, I've been busy recently.

[Six-eared macaque]: Busy fart, don't tell me you are studying hard! ! !

[ZY]: In theory, it is like this.

[Six-eared Macaque]: Get out, you think I'll believe you?The game is not online, and you send a message without replying, I almost thought you evaporated from the world!

[ZY]: Really busy.

[Six-eared Macaque]: What are you busy with?

Zhuang Yan raised the corners of his mouth, and while dragging his slippers down the stairs, he typed a reply.

【ZY】: Busy with dating.

[Six-eared Macaque]: Ha!ha!ha!It's ridiculous, can you make up a reason that can convince me?I know you so well, have you ever been in a fucking relationship for more than two weeks?

【ZY】: Seriously.

Hou Yu obviously still didn't believe him, this time he sent a 'Hello Low' emoji package, and then asked who the other party was.

【ZY】: Chu Shen.

After sending this message, there was no reply from the other side. Solemnly wiped his face, put the phone in his pocket and walked to the dining room, not thinking about it for the time being.

This year's New Year's Eve dinner is mostly prepared by Zhuang Yuan herself, and the taste is barely passable. The big dishes still depend on the aunt at home, and the more solemn chopsticks on the hatchback still stick more into the big dishes.

On New Year's Eve, there is a custom of watching the New Year's Eve. The siblings accompanied Zhuang Xianrui to watch the Spring Festival Gala. After watching the countdown, Zhuang Yan made an excuse to go to the side hall, took out his mobile phone and dialed a video for Chu Chen.

The video was connected quickly, and Chu Chen probably had just finished observing the New Year's Eve, and he seemed to be full of energy.

Very good, solemnly relieved.

"Don't talk, just do what I say." He said to the people in the camera, "You go outside now."

Chu Chen hesitated for a moment, seeing the seriousness on his face, he hesitated for a moment and then followed suit.

He pushed open the gate and saw a taxi parked at the end of the alley.The car seemed to be waiting for him deliberately, and as soon as he appeared, it honked its horn three times.

"Get in the car." Zhuang Yan continued, "I have a gift for you."

Now that things were going on, although Chu Chen was not very willing, when he saw someone's excited face in the camera, it was as if someone had strangled his neck, and he couldn't say no to it.

The car drove him through the empty neighborhood in the middle of the night, during which the video did not hang up, but no one spoke.

The taxi finally stopped opposite a shopping mall in the city center. Chu Chen was forcibly stuffed with a coat by the driver and got out of the car. The cold winter night wind howled past, and his ears were numb as if they had been cut by a knife.He was shivering from the cold, so he had no choice but to put on that overcoat, thinking that he might not be in a daze, playing some kind of mysterious game with this idiot in the middle of the night.

Then the idiot in his head finally said after ten minutes of silence: "Is it cold?"

Chu Chen lowered his eyelids to look at him, too lazy to open his mouth.

Smiling solemnly, told him not to blink.

Chu Chen glared at him across the screen, let out a breath of air, and stomped his feet in the cold.

There is a special kind of silence in the street on New Year's Eve, just like the school buildings during the holidays. It is the kind of loneliness and desolation where people go to the empty buildings. Chu Chen looks especially lonely in this desolation. He secretly scolds himself for being an idiot, Just as he was about to leave regardless, he heard Zhuang Yan emphasize it again: "Look at the other side, don't blink!"

Chu Chen sighed softly, and obediently looked across.

About three seconds later, the originally silent shopping mall building suddenly turned on the lights, starting from the first floor to the top floor.

It was suddenly as bright as day in front of him, and Chu Chen squinted his eyes. When his sight regained clarity, the giant screen in front of the building flickered once, and then flickered again after a while. The originally flickering sparks exploded like fireworks, and the sound effect "Bang!" was exactly the same as the sound when real fireworks exploded.

These sparks were one at first, and then became denser and denser. The sparks exploded one after another, which seemed to be a carefully crafted fireworks show, but only Chu Chen was in the audience.

Chu Chen raised his head in a daze, and when the sparks exploded to the end, the sound of the sound effect gradually became weaker, and the solemnity in the video laughed out of satisfaction: "Chu Chen, Happy New Year!"

Staring at someone's smiling face, Chu Chen's heart beat suddenly, stronger than ever before. If in the past he could quickly control his expression and psychological changes, then this time, he used his whole body to No amount of strength could stop this fast and violent heartbeat.

His lips parted and opened, and it seemed a long time before he found his voice again, "Happy New Year... Solemn."

Some people didn't know whether to say it was the young master's habit or being too naive, racking their brains just to create romance.He suffered from the cold wind blowing in the sub-zero late night, and his legs trembled, just for these short, heartfelt words-Chu Chen, Happy New Year.